Smiling at her pervertness, she wanted to see a man take him. She wanted to hear his cries of ecstasy. She wanted the hard fuck and overflow of his ho... cum in her body as he got it. She saw it all in her mind now. A man hard behind him. Her love harder, his shaft in her all the way up to his balls. His balls hard, a part of his shaft opening her wet cunt. She'd turn to watched his face. His eyes closed, his concentration there using every muscle and brain cell to get what he could from it. She. Just this once.”How could I resist!“Yes, Miss, I wouldn’t want to disappoint you.”She reached over and planted a big wet kiss on my cheek.“Excellent, Peter. Now, we need to get you prepared, so, if you could be ready for 12.30 PM, I’ll drive you into town.”She stood up and shooed me out of her room.That afternoon I was taken to a special salon, located on an industrial estate I had not visited before. I was introduced to Phoebe, the attractive owner, and taken by her, with Jennifer into a large. ”“No sir,” I said. “My brother shot his horse. He rode in on the horse of one of the other men.”“He had a broken jaw, deep scratched across his face and his stones had been smashed,” the sheriff added.“Yes sir,” Opal Anne resumed her story. “Raylene, the one they were going to take with them, kicked him in the stones a couple times. She wears some really pointy toed boots. Then Betty Mae kicked him across the face and broke his jaw. Then I raked my fingernails across his face. We told him we. "May I help you?" the blonde asked asNicole approached.Nicole noted the nameplate on the desk that identified the occupant as'Jennie Ince.' "Yes, Jennie. My name is Nicole Harrison. I'm reportingthis morning as a new hire."Jennie looked at the monitor. "Yes, Ms. Harrison, we were expecting you.I'll contact Personnel and let them know you're here. If you would takea seat, they should be here in a couple of minutes." Thank you." Nicole smiled and nodded before unfastening her overcoatand taking a.